Just had a flashback to the early 70's, worked in a 10 bay Firestone store...
50 car batteries and maybe four boxes/bags of battery acid in the back of a F100 driving through the city freeways of Grand Rapids... Rear bumper was dragging, no steerage to speak of, 16 year old kid white knuckling it through town...
Good times...I think the two store managers were messing with me!